He looked down at his belly, how big the stomach he had, how much wealth he made.

We can't get a fever in our heads and get stuck in it.

Zhang Chengtian was very accurate. He tinkered with it and made a little money. Neither his father Zhang Ximeng nor his teacher Zhu Yuanzhang would care about it.

These two people really care about are laborers in Goryeo... Today, the Ming Dynasty has the ability to immigrate in large quantities.

Hundreds of large ships heading to Goryeo.

After docking, he immediately took the laborers to Luzon to deliver.

In Luzon, the Ming army quickly occupied land, cut down trees, and built a large-scale sugarcane garden.

The soldiers' actions can be said to be unscrupulous and there is no need to worry.

In the Ming Dynasty, even Lingnan could not do anything.

If you want to occupy the land, you must first say hello to the locals, understand them with reason and move them with emotions. Only when they see solid benefits will they change to plant sugarcane.

But when I arrived in Luzon, the situation was completely different. I was unwilling to give up the land? I didn’t want to plant sugarcane?

OK, go to Goryeo to farm!

Similarly, when Goryeo Labor arrived in Luzon, he was not familiar with the place. He knew nothing about it... He had no other choice except to work honestly.

So in Luzon, what I see is ultimate efficiency. The land is leveled out and labor is in, working day and night, working day and night, and not wasting any time.

The first batch of sugar will be delivered to the Ming Dynasty soon... but before that, another batch of rare goods were delivered to the Ming Dynasty, including a bag of round and unpretentious things.

Potato!

Zhang Ximeng recognized it almost at a glance. This was a good thing... The young man in charge of sending this batch of things to Beijing was named Ma He, the nickname Sanbao, and was under Zhu Ying.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!